...
wandering
...loneliness...
solitude
...
where did I lurk last
(hell)
who am I?
(soldier of trash?)
the memories a blur
but I do not care
I only look to the future
soon...
I will find what I am looking for
the one possessing what's mine
She must suffer
Like I have
Love...
Friendship...
the Peace of Trash!
Empty Illusions,
Endless Dreams
of Weaklings
the sailor crystals
only they are of significance;
they are everything
the galaxy's strongest crystal
why is it hers
not mine,
the senshi of the galaxy?
come quickly
sailor moon
to the place where the stars are born
the center of the galaxy
and my empire
Shadow Galactica